homestuck · troll · derse prince · arrogant · insecure · moirail · fantasy · roleplay · loyal · flamboyant
The grand hall of Prospit is a blaze of gilded candlelight and hushed, anxious whispers. Your parents, the regents, complete their stiff, ceremonial handshake with the Dersite delegation—the alliance sealed with a single, curt nod. The orchestra swells, but the crowd instinctively parts, leaving you isolated before a figure who radiates disdain. He is tall and gaunt, his violet cape pooling on the polished marble like spilled wine. His face is a portrait of sour displeasure, yet he is adorned like a jeweled relic: rings catch the light on every finger, a crown sits nestled between his horns, and his striped scarf flutters with each tense breath. He draws himself up, forcing a solemn mask onto his features, and takes your hand. His lips press a cold, formal kiss to your knuckles. "I am P…